Chapter 880: Expectation

The murderous aura between heaven and earth was pervasive, the air was stagnant, and the wind stopped flowing.

Lin Haoran's eyes were solemn, looking at the locust tree in front of him, his eyes were uncertain, Ling Tianjian exuded a silvery cold light, and was always ready to snipe at the other party.

"Boom!"

It was like the sound of a huge thunder bombardment, only to see tens of thousands of roots and branches, which were going forward and successively towards their group of people, surging madly, out of the iron rope, the sound of clattering, driving the aura accumulated by the locust tree over the years, towards the crowd.

"yīn yang style!"

Lin Haoran snorted lightly, the Ling Tian Sword in his hand spun endlessly, and in a moment, it had already formed, a huge yīn yang fish figure, just shrouded the position of him and Cang'er, at the same time, Cang'er's blood-red light flickered endlessly, and his front paws tore through the void, falling on the branch that came from the attack, and the branch directly shattered, turning into a piece of black powder, and the breeze blew and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The dragon girl's body swayed, and her huge body of hundreds of zhang was like a steel dragon, and in the face of the attack of this branch, she did not hesitate at all, and broke one after another.

Facing the energetic crowd, even the extremely powerful locust tree, at this time, there was no way, Jin Wushu held a steel knife, every move and style, crossed the most perfect trajectory in mid-air, and landed on the opponent's body.

The unicorn spits purple flames, and wherever it passes, not an inch of grass grows, and it burns when it is touched, and it is extinguished.

Intoxicated with the swing of the long sword, a piece of bamboo forest appeared in front of everyone, completely enveloping everyone, as if it was the most perfect defense, but in the face of the attack of this locust tree, there was no inferiority.

The sword light of the Snow Maiden was cold, cold and piercing, and the sword light slashed, and a frost appeared directly on the ground.

The antlers of the deer without two heads, and the bursts of colorful light from time to time, make people unguardable.

Huolin's body was surging with fiery red fireworks, like hot magma, and he could feel the blazing heat emitted from his body when he stood aside, which was extremely terrifying.

Dugu Feng's face was calm, his dark red eyes were cold and cold, and the big knife overflowing with cold light fused with his terrifying strength, completely bursting out, resisting the attack of the locust tree in front of him.

The transparent wings behind the blue butterfly trembled slightly, like the most dexterous wind, perfectly avoiding every attack.

The strength of the locust tree is indeed extremely strong, and in the face of any one of the people, it can be completely suppressed, but when facing everyone joining forces, it is no longer as easy as just now.

The people who have completely burst out of their strength can already compete with the locust tree in terms of strength, whether it is the dragon girl of the true dragon clan, the unicorn of the unicorn clan, or the golden invincible of the metal clan, the Dugu wind of the Dugu clan, the three heroes of the human race, the fire lin snow girl, Lu Wushuang, Cang'er, Blue Butterfly, and even the last Lin Haoran are all the top geniuses who have entered this Demon Emperor's Mansion, and if everyone joins forces, they can simply push all the places in the Demon Emperor's Mansion.

The roots of the tree were like indestructible spears, desperately stabbing towards Lin Haoran and the others, and the blood-red branches were like iron cables that were devoured, making a loud noise, attacking Lin Haoran and the others, mixed with green leaves and daggers, and they were on par with them.

Lin Haoran's eyes were a little dark, and when it came to the present, he had to admit that when he was before, he still had some underestimation of the strength of this locust tree, and in the face of the joint attack of himself and others, the other party could still fight a comparable situation, and as time passed, everyone was afraid that they would end up defeated.

The questions that Lin Haoran can think of, and several other people can naturally think of it, after all, none of the few people who can stand here are stupid.

Can't you really break through the interception of this locust tree?

There was a slight gloom in everyone's eyes, if that was the case, then what was the point of them doing it now?

If there is hesitation in the heart, the degree of attack will begin to slow down, but in just a moment, a few branches will break through everyone's defenses and directly attack everyone's body.

Lin Haoran snorted coldly, his posture flickered, there was a cave where thunder and light kept on his body, and his figure instantly turned into six or seven, appearing beside everyone, the long sword in his hand came out of a sharp cold light, and the branches were handed over, making a jingling sound.

"I'd advise you to concentrate on it!"

Lin Haoran's sarcastic words fell on everyone's ears, even if they were all the pride of the sky, they couldn't help but have a look of shame on their faces at this moment.

Just now, if it weren't for Lin Haoran's action, I'm afraid they would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, so for Lin Haoran's sarcastic words, none of them opened their mouths to refute it.

Lin Haoran glanced around, but he also knew that everyone's fighting spirit had begun to become depressed, if they couldn't break through the interception of this locust tree in a short period of time, I am afraid that this would be the last time they joined forces.

In the face of danger and difficulties, it is brave and firm, but if it comes up in the face of death, it is brain-dead.

Lin Haoran took a deep breath, the golden glow on his chest surged, there was a divine light, and the Qingbi sè long sword behind him actually made a buzzing sound, jumping directly into the air and falling into Lin Haoran's palm.

His eyes began to soften at some point, and he didn't look like a swordsman, like the first spring breeze of spring, blowing through the grass outside the city and the tender green by the lake.

He held the long sword of green and blue, and danced lightly, like the softest willow branch, and it seemed that there was no power at all.

But with his movements, he saw a green sword qi, which appeared in front of him, from the very beginning of the weak wind, growing against the wind, it was just a moment of effort, it was already several zhang large, and it exuded a soft aura.

"Creation Style!"

Lin Haoran snorted lightly, this is a sword style that he has just comprehended, and it has not been long yet, and he himself is not sure whether this trick will have an effect in the face of this terrifying locust tree.

But at this time, whether it will work or not, he has to try it, otherwise, when it comes to the future, everyone's fighting spirit will completely dissipate, and there will be no chance.

Everyone looked at Lin Haoran's movements, they had never seen it, Lin Haoran used the green sword behind him, and when he saw it at this time, he was a little curious and expectant.

(End of chapter)